James POV
I pulled away from her body. I saw my reflection in the slightly shattered and bloodstained mirrors. My eyes were crimson again...I had fed.
And then slowly and deliberately, I turned to the camera. "And so was the end of Isabella Marie Swan...such a tragic death."
I smiled pleasantly. "Well...Goodbye Edward. Hope to see you soon...you were the real fun. Bella just made this so easy."
I walked towards the camera and prepared to turn it off. Just before I did, I smirked and said "Catch me if you can."
I turned it off, and layed it beside her body, laughing slightly. I could wait here but...I wanted to drag the fun out this time.
So I left as quickly as I could...heading north.
Victoria's POV
"Ah...James, my love." I said "All went well."
"It did, Victoria." He smiled slightly, "Bella is dead. Edward should be coming after us."
I smiled back. "And with me...honestly, James, what can go wrong?"
"I hope..." he began "The others will want to avenge Edward when this is over..."
"Perhaps." I agreed. "However, there is other matters..."
James hissed. "You mean that traitor Laurent?"
"I do." I raised an eyebrow. "I heard where he was going...he's going to become one of them. He's off to Denali."
"Denali." James scoffed "They're like the Cullen's."
"Such a traitor..." I said.
Laurent's POV
I liked Denali. Especially Irina.
Occasionally, I couldn't help but wonder if James and Victoria had won...or if the Cullen's had. Part of me hoped so...But why should I...Bella was a human. She was...as the vampires call them...dinner.
So why do I hope she's still alive?
